This is just a plot bunny that won't leave me alone. I'll write more depending on whether people like it or not. Review and tell me what you think. :-)
"Really Wheeljack? A sparkling gun? Why on Cybertron would you need a sparking cannon?" asked Prowl.
"Well I thought that it would be easier to win the war if Megatron was too small to command the army." Wheeljack replied. "I never meant for it to explode!"
"You never mean for your inventions to explode, they just always do. Now what do you suggest we do with Sideswipe and Sunstreaker?"
"Ummmmm"
"Exactly. Wheeljack, honestly, you couldn't have picked a worse time to do this. We depart for Earth in twenty years, there is already too much to do and not enough time to do it."
"You think I planned for this to happen?!"
"That is enough." Optimus said to the two arguing in his office. "Prowl do you have any suggestions?"
"Yes Optimus, I do. As risky as it may be, I believe that the best option is to send the twins ahead to Earth and have them live with a resident of the planet. That way they can assimilate into their culture and help us assimilate later on, once we arrive. Also, by sending sparklings, the residents of the planet, 'humans', will see us as less of a threat when we get there." Prowl said.
"If you believe that that is the wisest decision, than I will support this plan." Optimus said.
"I do. I contact the local government to inform them of the arrival of the twins. I will also need to take them to Ratchet to have their growth, development, and size adjusted as well as activate their holoforms and adjust their tanks to process organic sustenance." Prowl told him.
"Very well. You two are dismissed." Said Optimus.
Meanwhile, somewhere in the state of Pennsylvania
Lucinda Wilder woke up at 8:00 on a Tuesday morning, to knocking on her door. She dragged herself out of bed and answered the door to find her elderly senile neighbor, Ms. Pennerman .
"Hello , what can I do for you?" she asked sweetly.
"Oh hello Lucinda, why are you in you still in your pajamas? You should be getting ready for work dear." said Mrs. Pennerman.
"Oh, sorry for the pajamas but I just got out of bed to answer the door and I don't have work, remember? It's just one of the perks of winning the lottery, you get to retire at 24 years old." Lucinda replied.
"Oh, yes, I forgot. Anyway, some nice men in spiffy suits came to my house this morning looking for you. They're right behind me. Any who, it was good to see you dear." said.
When walked away two large men in suits came bargaining into Lucinda's house. Lucinda Wilder, your country needs you." One of them said.
"Needs me to do what?" she asked them carefully.
Like I said before, I will write more depending on whether a lot of people like it or not. If a lot of people review and like it, I'll write more. If not alot of people like it or a lot of people don't like it, I won't write more. It's all up to you guys now! :-)